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What is the deal with romantic crap these days?Crooners cater to the roiling masses,Singin ‘bout all of the good old love days,When lads would d..
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Shine into the, darkest crevice,Solemn morn, holds no menace,Beat, push back at, quiet night,Twilight shorn, re..
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I need to tell you something,Gotta get it off my mind.I’ve been in love for a while,In fact, for a long time.And while this confession Might see..
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One hundred, hm? One hundred,Get a mind wrapped round one hundred.One hundred scritch-scratched letters,One hundred uttered words,One hundred skimmed ..
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It's raining outside. It's really pouring down judging by the dull roar.
I focus my mind, Shoving everything away but theSound of clouds
letting l..
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You were the last thing I saw, dearest.That is, you were the last thing I saw before darkness came over my vision.Even then, the darkness itself seeme..
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We both knew that this time would come.I have been telling you since day one.And yet it comes softly, almost unknown.That is, until into this moment w..
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All a mind's eye can seeIs a blank expanse,waiting for inspiration.A potential minefield ofHorrendousMistakes.To set down your penIs to admit defeat.T..
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I am the intro-extrovert,The pleasant, lonely one.Solitude is my preferenceBut I'd like a social life.Must my solitary natureBe augmentedWith a butter..
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His eyes.They were green.They were wide in fear.I remember one of them being bruised, but I can't remember which.They were so expressive, so adamant i..
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